Around 8:00 pm, I arrive
Post workout, sweat dried head
I drag myself to the counter and said my order
However, this time, was quite unlike any other
I tried to conjure a line that would strike up a conversation
But I'm too shy of a guy
So naturally, I began my evasion
My brain forces a fire inside
Because her eyes are sapphires
Dying for my supply of a vanity high
I'm just aiming to seem connected, corrected
So I selected my words with too much thought
And all I could collect was
"Your eyes are so beautiful"
Jul 1, 2017
Jul 1, 2017 at 4:49 AM UTC
Around 8:00 pm, I arrive
Post workout, sweat dried head
I drag myself to the counter and said my order
However, this time, was quite unlike any other
I tried to conjure a line that would strike up a conversation
But I'm too shy of a guy
So naturally, I began my evasion
My brain forces a fire inside
Because her eyes are sapphires
Dying for my supply of a vanity high
I'm just aiming to seem connected, corrected
So I selected my words with too much thought
And all I could collect was
"Your eyes are so beautiful"
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